No one had noticed that Randal was in love. People had noticed, however,
how less of a nuisance he was becoming, and that worried others. Even Ms.
Finster was taken aback by her evil side-kick.
Randal couldn't seem to sit still, knowing that tomorrow he'd meet the one he loved. His eyes shifted once at a secret-camera at the mall, but he then shook his head.
He had more important things to worry about instead of spying at the playground.
Randal entered a nearby malt shop, looking around to make sure no one knew him. Smiling, he sat back, waiting.
Then SHE arrived.
He gasped, thinking of how beautiful she looked. She was smart, a great dresser, and was unlike most girls he knew at the playground.
"Hello!" Randal said, watching the girl take a seat.
The girl smiled back. "Hi Randal, sorry I'm late."
"Oh that's okay," Randal said. He paused a minute: what now? "So, um, want a malt?"
"Oh, I suppose one would be fine." The girl twirled her hair a bit, watching Randal get her a chocolate swirl. She loved ice cream.
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MEANWHILE!
T.J., Mikey and Gus had been walking down the street, talking about Senior Fusion. The girls had bailed out on them, having something to do.
"Want to get something to eat?" T.J. asked.
"Why T.J. that is a great idea," Mikey said. "How about we go to the malt shop? It's right here." He and Gus began to walk towards the door when T.J. stopped them.
"Guys, look! It's-It's-"
"It's Randal!" Gus finished. "With a girl!"
"But who is it?" Mikey asked, trying to look. "She's wearing a hat: I can't see her." A disappointed was shown in his voice.
The three friends looked at each other, deciding to go look. Entering, they saw something amazing: the girl was GONE! She had vanished!
But who was it? T.J. scratched his head: he was determined to find out.
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To Be Continued.
Author Note: Don't worry if you don't know who it is yet. : ) Please Review!
Randal couldn't seem to sit still, knowing that tomorrow he'd meet the one he loved. His eyes shifted once at a secret-camera at the mall, but he then shook his head.
He had more important things to worry about instead of spying at the playground.
Randal entered a nearby malt shop, looking around to make sure no one knew him. Smiling, he sat back, waiting.
Then SHE arrived.
He gasped, thinking of how beautiful she looked. She was smart, a great dresser, and was unlike most girls he knew at the playground.
"Hello!" Randal said, watching the girl take a seat.
The girl smiled back. "Hi Randal, sorry I'm late."
"Oh that's okay," Randal said. He paused a minute: what now? "So, um, want a malt?"
"Oh, I suppose one would be fine." The girl twirled her hair a bit, watching Randal get her a chocolate swirl. She loved ice cream.
---
MEANWHILE!
T.J., Mikey and Gus had been walking down the street, talking about Senior Fusion. The girls had bailed out on them, having something to do.
"Want to get something to eat?" T.J. asked.
"Why T.J. that is a great idea," Mikey said. "How about we go to the malt shop? It's right here." He and Gus began to walk towards the door when T.J. stopped them.
"Guys, look! It's-It's-"
"It's Randal!" Gus finished. "With a girl!"
"But who is it?" Mikey asked, trying to look. "She's wearing a hat: I can't see her." A disappointed was shown in his voice.
The three friends looked at each other, deciding to go look. Entering, they saw something amazing: the girl was GONE! She had vanished!
But who was it? T.J. scratched his head: he was determined to find out.
--
To Be Continued.
Author Note: Don't worry if you don't know who it is yet. : ) Please Review!